the genesis of lust and moonlight. ~ w/AspergerPoet56
a vivid dream or could it be the starved reality of a parallel universe correcting time and space... where naked isn't sinful it is Genesis itself. Eden is burnt to ash. before all creation theirs is passion that first was transgression never existed definitions and meanings are rewritten in sweat, cum and unholy need a combustible ache of understanding accessing true love's molten epicenter like Romeo and Juliet or Anthony and Cleopatra infused mythos and star crossed forged by...
So He, the divine being, (Who for millenniums and centuries has had different names) Let loose his power with a clap of his hands, And Bang! He created a race of celestial giants across the cosmos. And off they went, scattered transversely on His canvas, The new universe.
But these titans of massive and epic proportions, Some of gas, some of dust, Went into conflict, To conquer and claim Their territories in the vast expanse. And for millions and billions of years They went to war.
She owns my heart For her mind had me mesmerize and listening to her talk Which making her heart melt like butter Which is making me happy because she's my world Our hearts will one and the same because we are there for each other for I'm reading her heart which is filled with Love and Joy
You are Teardrops Shimmering on a Web. Warmed by the yellow glowed heat 2 web it supplies. A mutuality of both teardrop and web concludes, above are more,your tears dropping onto your head, splitting the vastness of teardrops,multiply.
What does happen, does not mean 2 happen, merely happens 2 mean, chain of events in minds eye, You are submerged by.
Web delights in your teardrops, falling from the ground, unable 2 be still, further away,you are. Further on ground Teardrops On The Stream...